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Most elegant sun in months, and it appeared for Cecilia’s First Communion
Processional (that’s Kieran cheering as he recognizes his sister)
Travels: U.S-India-Mexico-Italy-Sicily-Thailand-Greece
27 Apr 2013 Leave a comment
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Most elegant sun in months, and it appeared for Cecilia’s First Communion
Processional (that’s Kieran cheering as he recognizes his sister)
23 Apr 2013 1 Comment
in 2013, Italy & Sicily
I loved calling Cianciana My Home for awhile:
Certo, la vita è bella a Cianciana
10 Apr 2013 Leave a comment
in 2013, Italy & Sicily
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We turned right along the Straits of Messina and kept driving until we saw it, the volcano which, even in the past week, has been playfully erupting.
We’ve now been two days in Catania, with better sightings of Mt. Etna, better photo ops than ever, yet I haven’t bothered. I should begin with full disclosure: I am a sucker for mountains. Anyhow, a couple days ago, as we started the short walk up to chic, bustling Taormina, I saw the great, to me mystical, mountain for the first time (outside of the car ride, when Etna was something of a moving target).It was like seeing the Taj Mahal – those first views erase the cliché and etch the thing itself in the cerebrum, forever. No longer any need for pictures.
And Catania? It seems to be a grimier version of Palermo, and I mean that in the nicest way.
First, there were the Breakfast surprises:
Then, ah! a market to rival any I’ve ever seen, and that’s saying something
08 Apr 2013 1 Comment
in 2013, Italy & Sicily
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Today was to have been a 3-hr, 300 km drive. About 80 km into the missed the A19 exit, I mentioned that I thought we were off course.
A few hours, several mountains, many tunnels, and a long series of adventures later, I tossed aside Lonely Planet and Rough Guide.
Our Fiat is narrow, but the streets of Western Sicily are narrower. Result: large scratch. Today, Guido reduced the scratch to niente.
We asked a delightful Brolo native if he could help us find a hotel, and now here we are, about 150km away from our day’s intended destination, but in A Room with a View – and WHAT A VIEW.
07 Apr 2013 Leave a comment
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“OH, NO, Signora, we never run the gondola if it is too windy. Today is wind [sic], but we will run it for you.”
Gondola, on the 750m trip up to Erice. Remember to double-click on this photo, so you can count all the other people who made the trip up and down the mountain with us today. Hint: it’s less than one.
As our gondola climbed the mountain, I pretended to agree with the chipper Peggy Schmidt, as she peered around at all the other – EMPTY – gondolas and crowed, “See? If it were a sunny day, you know we’d be fighting the crowds.”
The city, even shrouded in mist today, really is spectacular, and its denizens? Lovely.
Erice was founded by a people claiming descent from the Trojans. What remains today is mostly medieval – walled city, narrow streets.
At the end of our visit this afternoon, we visited Sicily’s finest pasticceria, “Maria Grammatico,” where I ran into Maria herself coming out of the kitchen. She was clearly flattered that I recognized her, b/c she smiled [long-sufferingly?] and took my hand.
06 Apr 2013 Leave a comment